It’s Thursday so it’s time for Jack’s Wednesday post –
I think I have already explained that I hate moving (or as we Scots say – flitting).
To give an example why, here is the saga of us getting a queen sized spring and mattress up the narrow stair to our guest room – –
We tried every way to finagle them up but they just wouldn’t go!

The stair with small cat-helper.

The folded mattress and a split nail.

The spring, cut and folded.

Me: Do we have ratchet straps? Wendy: I have yarn.
We

Finally in place!

The landing after the bourach!